Meng Xiao suddenly took out a silver needle and pointed it at one of her acupuncture points. "If you feel pain, come to me."

Meng Xiaoan laughed and walked out.

The color is as cool as water.

Meng Xiaoan and Zhao Yaoyao were walking by the small lake. He specially wore a white shirt tonight and made an appointment with Zhao Yaoyao. Of course, he gave her a big red rose when they met.

The two of them walked aimlessly. When they were tired, Zhao Yaoyao and Meng Xiaoan sat on the green grass.

"Xiao An, the moonlight is so beautiful."

Zhao Yaoyao leaned on Meng Xiaoan's shoulder.

"Well, it's beautiful." Meng Xiaoan looked up at the moonlight, which was bright in the sky.

The light girly body fragrance, with a hint of intoxicating tranquility like jasmine, drifted into Meng Xiaoan's nose. It was fresh and pleasant and made me intoxicated, especially when I hugged the flower-like girl in front of me.

, the graceful curves displayed by her youthful and charming body, as well as the thrilling elasticity, softness and smoothness that can only be possessed by young girls, deeply fascinated Meng Xiaoan.

Holding her in his arms, Meng Xiaoan could not only feel the fire and heat radiating from Zhao Yaoyaolong's protruding body, but also the incomparable elasticity, softness and fullness of the pair of firm beauties on her chest.

Seeing her natural youthful look at this moment, and feeling pure pity for her, Meng Xiaoan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

Zhao Yaoyao's small mouth is very delicate and small, as delicate and cute as a small cherry, and her two lips are as delicate and moist as roses. Under the afterglow of the moon, they glow with a faint glow, making her look sexy.

Very.

Kissing her little mouth, Meng Xiaoan had the urge to swallow her in one gulp. Because the wonderful feeling of melting in your mouth and intoxicating fragrance was so irresistible and inextricable.

Gently chewing the girl's delicate and perfect jade mouth, the big mouth worked on her two delicate and delicate lips that could almost secrete juice, working very delicately and patiently over and over again, so that every inch of them could be squeezed out.

You can taste the smoothness and tenderness one by one, and sometimes you can't help but bite it with your teeth, as if you want to suck out a little bit of it.

In less time than I had a cup of tea, Zhao Yaoyao kissed me all over with her sexy and alluring little mouth. Not only her pink lips, but also the snow-white skin around her also left slightly fluorescent kiss marks.

trace.

Meng Xiaoan's eyes suddenly narrowed, feeling a strange sense of danger.

"Xiao'an, what's wrong?" Zhao Yaoyao asked Meng Xiaoan with a pink face.

Meng Xiaoan said calmly: "It seems that someone is coming to disturb us."

Zhao Yaoyao said: "Xiao An, who is it? I can't see anything." Zhao Yaoyao looked around, there was no one there, except for the trees and bamboo forests around.

"You knew I appeared so soon, Meng Xiaoan, you are worthy of being the one who defeated me." The voice of the wild wolf sounded like a ghost. There was a long sword in his hand...

I originally wanted to kill this man silently, but I didn't expect him to find out.

He wanted to trample Meng Xiaoan under his feet. Trample on him severely.

He wanted to look at his embarrassed and angry face.

"Your strength seems to have improved a lot." Meng Xiaoan said calmly.

"It's not a lot, but a lot." Wild Wolf said coldly, Zhao Yaoyao was also there, and they happened to collect it together.

"Yao Yao, step aside."

Zhao Yaoyao retreated ten meters away. Meng Xiaoan would definitely defeat the wild wolf because she had strong confidence in Meng Xiaoan.

"I'm going to let you see what I'm capable of today." As soon as Ye Lang finished speaking, he tiptoed and rushed towards me like a cannonball. As soon as he made a move, he was in a full-strength attack posture.

The sword danced in his hand into an astonishing sword energy, pressing towards Meng Xiaoan's head,

Meng Xiaoan's eyes stared unblinking at the approaching Qi wall. Every movement of the wild wolf was decomposed. The astonishing black sword Qi aura became a constantly moving and changing weapon in Meng Xiaoan's eyes.

Bamboo sword, I didn’t expect this person’s swordsmanship to be so sharp. He must not be a fortune teller from Wudang or Emei. But this is just the way he hit me.

The trajectory of the sword in the air, its next step, and the time it will arrive are all clearly reflected in Meng Xiaoan's mind.

"It's very powerful." Meng Xiaoan smiled, and directly transferred his internal energy out of his palms. He stepped back, jumped, broke a branch, and turned it into a long sword. He shook the sword in his hand, and first

With one bend and then a flick, the long sword bit the wolf's wrist like a poisonous snake.

"Snapped!"

The sword in the wild wolf's hand shrank, and the hand holding the "sword" fell down, and the "top" nailed Meng Xiaoan's long sword like a nail. The long sword had no force at all, and immediately bounced back, and then

The wild wolf flipped his wrist and continued to strike at Meng Xiaoan along the original trajectory as if he was not affected by the blow I just made.

Meng Xiaoan's feet twitched. This man's melee combat ability actually increased a lot.

snort!

The wild wolf snorted coldly, and as if he knew what I was thinking, the magic staff in his hand changed direction slightly, and struck the empty space with a side slash.

The position he cut was actually the direction where Meng Xiaoan originally planned to move sideways, which happened to cut off Meng Xiaoan's retreat.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Meng Xiaoan stopped, and punched the wild wolf's left shoulder with his right hand, which was open due to the sword's blow.

"You think I'm so poor at close combat!" Yelang sneered. He bent his left arm, raised his elbow, and used his elbow to block Meng Xiaoan's punch from me.
Chapter completed!